Signing Starts From Covering the Sky

After a ray of true spiritual sense was completely integrated with the incarnation of the fairy phoenix, his deity temporarily turned into a light, dormant in the fairy phoenix body.

Chen Xuanzhi opened the pattern directly, then walked on, exploring the four directions, and soon appeared under the willow tree in Shicun.

"Who are you? What are you doing here?"

A wicker emitting a gleaming green glow gently swayed, and if the ripples spread, the soft light bloomed, and the divine sense was transmitted.

Suddenly, Chen Xuanzhi's brows were clear, and his jade-like eyes seemed to penetrate far away, staring at this willow tree, as if to see it thoroughly.

The wicker swayed gently, as if it was a little uncomfortable to be looked at.

"I'm not malicious. As for the origin, I can't say."

Chen Xuanzhi chuckled lightly, his expression a little inexplicable, the willow tree in front of him should be the ancestor worshiping spirit in the immortal ancient period, and now it is dormant in Shicun to recover.

Then, bright red blood dripped from his fingertips, exuding an amazing divine light, which was piercing to the eyes, and the vitality of life was extremely strong. Every drop of blood was like a divine furnace. willow.

"Hey!"

After Chen Xuanzhi's drop of Xianhuang blood dripped down, it quickly penetrated into it and was absorbed by the willow tree. She was shaking slightly, and the entire branch was dyed red.

It didn't take long for a few branches to grow again, very green and rippling with an incomparably soft brilliance.

"Could this be... Phoenix blood?"

The willow tree came out with spiritual thoughts, and it seemed that his mood fluctuated again.

"Not bad." Chen Xuanzhi smiled.

"Thank you, fellow Daoist." Liu Shen was silent for a moment then, and thanked him solemnly. She knew that she owed Chen Xuanzhi a great cause and effect.

At the same time, she felt gratitude in her heart. She was almost at her weakest, and these blood of the phoenix were undoubtedly very crucial to him.

He estimated that the origin of this man should be extremely amazing. In this wild and desolate world, such a person should not have appeared. The quality of this blood is extremely scary, and the cultivation of this person should also be very extraordinary, otherwise it would be impossible. There is such a **** blood.

Chen Xuanzhi shook his head. He didn't care about the blood of this body. He wanted to use this body to survive the chaotic ancient times and practice the chaotic ancient methods. At that time, everything will be cut off. These blood are also superfluous to him. , it's okay to give up.

The emperor's body, after all, is also after the Immortal Phoenix. If he can cultivate successfully in this life, he may not be able to make him radiate the demeanor of ten murderers.

In fact, if Liu Shen was too weak now, afraid that she would not be able to make up for her deficiency, he could even pour more blood to her.

Afterwards, the two fell silent again, without saying a word, Liu Shen knew that the other party seemed unwilling to reveal it, and did not ask, while Chen Xuanzhi's immortal phoenix incarnation sat directly beside Liu Shen.

…

The night passed.

Shicun is located in the Cangmang Mountains, surrounded by high peaks and ravines, and the vast mountains are towering.

In the early morning, the morning glow is bright, like broken gold sprinkled down, bathing people warmly.

Chen Xuanzhi sat cross-legged under the willow tree, and on the second day, a group of men as strong as tigers stopped, and those who were carrying bone sticks and broad swords were looking at him curiously.

"Who is Your Excellency? Why are you here?"

"Is this young master a descendant of a great power or an ancient country?"

A group of men in Shicun looked at Chen Xuanzhi with vigilance and curiosity, and their expressions were a little nervous. After all, the sudden arrival of such a stranger was inevitably disturbing.

"This old man is the patriarch of the village. I don't know where the adults come from. What are you doing in my stone village?"

The old patriarch Shi Yunfeng came out of the group, and the old face was full of ravines, covered with the wind and frost of the years.

His expression was solemn, and there was a flash of strangeness in his eyes. From the clothes of the other party, he could clearly judge that this was by no means a man from an ordinary tribe. of.

"I am Liu Shen, so old." Chen Xuanzhi said with a smile, stood up, looked around, saw these villagers, and his eyes were full of light.

"Liu Shen's friend?!"

Almost everyone's eyes widened, showing incredible expressions, Liu Shen is their sacrifice spirit, and if he could be a friend of sacrifice spirit, how amazing the origin would be.

"good."

At this time, a few branches of Willow God swayed gently, rippling endless green clouds, and even made a sound.

"The spirit of sacrifice really shows up!"

The men, women and children of Shicun exclaimed, this is the first time this charred willow tree has spoken. In the past, he hadn't reacted, and he hadn't even enjoyed the sacrifices, but now he has spoken.

Moreover, many people's eyes were surprised. Yesterday, the sacrifice was only a willow branch, but now there are four or five more branches.

Moreover, a small part of the charred tree turned green.

"My esteemed lord, please come in!" Shi Yunfeng cupped his hands, his eyes were blazing, and invited Chen Xuanzhi. He vaguely guessed that the current change in Liushen was probably related to the incomparably beautiful man in front of him.

"That would be disrespectful." Chen Xuanzhi smiled slightly, his expression indifferent, with a detached attitude.

He entered Shicun with the old patriarch Shi Yunfeng and a group of men.

When Chen Xuanzhi left, a few willow branches swayed gently, and they made a faint sound, seeming to be a little puzzled: "Why does it feel familiar."

…

The stone village is not very big, there are only more than 300 people, men, women and children. The houses are made of boulders, simple and natural.

A group of children are running, all of them are little guys, from three or four years old to ten years old, they are all very lively.

Soon, the arrival of Chen Xuanzhi attracted the attention of many people, and many old and weak women and children also came out and looked at him curiously.

"A guest is here!"

There was a small child with sharp eyes, and the big dripping eyes opened up, and suddenly shouted.

In the village, men and women, young and old, many people turned back and looked towards the entrance of the village~www.wuxiaspot.com~ all showed surprised expressions.

A young man, tall and straight, in white clothes better than snow, walked step by step, like a son of God coming into the world, even his hair seemed to be crystal clear, walking step by step.

"Is this... the immortal came out of the painting?" Many people in Shicun's eyes straightened, staring at Chen Xuanzhi.

"This lord is a friend of Liu Shen." Shi Yunfeng quickly introduced.

"Liu Shen's friend, isn't he also a god?"

"This man is so young..."

Many people in Shicun were in an uproar. They have lived in the wilderness all their lives and have never seen such a unique person.

A group of adults brought a large water tank, and when the mud seal was opened, the aroma of the wine was overflowing, which was extremely attractive, and came to entertain Chen Xuanzhi.

Afterwards, the village chief Shi Yunfeng brought some pickled animal meat to someone.

"Sir, I'm sorry, the great wasteland is poor, and there is only this food. I hope you don't dislike it." Shi Yunfeng said with a wry smile.

"It's okay." Chen Xuanzhi shook his head, tore off a piece of animal meat, took a sip of wine, and his face was calm.

"Yahahah, Patriarch Grandpa,"

A naive child's voice came, and then Chen Xuanzhi saw a little staggering approaching, and there was still a faint milk stain on the corner of his mouth...

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